Reader Key

(Y/N) = Your Name

(H/L) = Hair Length

(H/C) = Hair Colour

(E/C) = Eye Colour

(N/N) = Nickname

(Third Person P.O.V)

P.I.X.A.L and the remaining fourteen Nindroids scoured the ruined temple. Suddenly a flash of grey leapt out of the shadows and tackled one of the Nindroids.

To say the least he did not survive his encounter with (Y/N) in the shadow.

Thirteen Nindroids to go.

Who was hunting who in the ruins of this temple. (Y/N) eyes glowed due to the excitement.

(Y/N) crouched down behind a fallen pillar and pushed it with her legs. Bringing it down on top of two Nindroids.

The remaining Nindroids and P.I.X.A.L surrounded the area but (Y/N) had already escaped the incoming hostile forces.

(Y/N)'s mischevious filed eyes gleamed as she observed her pray as they searched in vain for her.

(Y/N) waited patiently for one Nindroid to wander far enough from the group, close enough to a where she was lying in wait for her next target.

Two Nindroids past (Y/N) not detecting the hidden threat, with a third covering the rear.

(Y/N) pounced sizing the Nindroid by the shoulders and hurled it out the window and down the cliffside before it could alert, the two in front of it.

(Y/N) silently slipped through a door without the pair even knowing she was there at all.

P.I.X.A.L growled she'd lost another Nindroid, then another, then a third. She was down to a squad of eight.

P.I.X.A.L had very limited information to go on when it came to the girl that Cyrus Borg was a admire of.

Nothing in Cyrus Borg's Data Base had anything about her fighting style or battle preference which left P.I.X.A.L at a disadvantage.

All Cyrus Borg's Data Base had was an extensive list of fan memorabilia and some photoshopped picture of Cyrus Borg and (Y/N) together with heart all around them.

P.I.X.A.L let out a disgruntled snort... "Human and their illogical emotions."

(Ninja P.O.V)

Lloyd wasn't having any of it. His hands were glowing furiously matching the rage in Lloyd's eyes.

"Easy, son." Sensei Garmadon tried to calm Lloyd down. Zane stood in front of Echo in hopes of shielding him from Lloyd's wrath.

Lloyd managed to calm down and gasping a deep breath as he looked down at his shaking hands. "Sorry, I-I don't know what got into me-"

"You let the anger take over." Sensei Garmadon placed his hand on Lloyd's shoulder. "I know that feeling well." Zane let out a sigh of relief and hugged Echo tightly.

Lloyd nodded as his father turned around to face the rest of the Ninja. "For now, it will be best that we divide into groups."

Lloyd and Sensei Garmadon plan to make their way towards the Samurai X cave while the Ninja, Nya and Echo use plan to use Cole's dad's Royal Blacksmith caravan as transport to the Ninjago power station.

(Third Person P.O.V)

No matter how hard the Nindroids tried they were no closer to getting through (Y/N)'s one woman siege.

(Y/N) threw the two Nindroids she was currently fighting off the cliff as more arrived.

P.I.X.A.L snarled and pounced on (Y/N). (Y/N) dug her heels into the ground to keep herself from sliding.

(Y/N) kicked P.I.X.A.L off easily and they both charged at each other. The group of Nindroids circled them watching intently.

P.I.X.A.L and (Y/N) collided swords against axe.

(Y/N) kicked P.I.X.A.L in the stomach which made her collapse down onto her back.

The circle of Nindroids started opening fire with their lasers and (Y/N) was forced to evade, dodge and waive her way past all the laser-fire.

By the time the smoke had cleared...

(Y/N) eyes glowed orange-ish yellow filled with anger, as the circle of Nindroids fell to friendly fire. But (Y/N) didn't bother to look at them.

P.I.X.A.L stood back up and (Y/N) knocked  P.I.X.A.L off her feet with the back of (Y/N)'s axe.

P.I.X.A.L was thrown a few feet away by (Y/N) surprise attack P.I.X.A.L struggled to get up, (Y/N) raised her axe above her head her eyes still burning orange-ish yellow.

P.I.X.A.L raised her arm to defend herself from the incoming fatal blow. (Y/N) brought down her axe with an almighty yell.

With that P.I.X.A.L.'s eyes lost their colour, she'd stopped moving... P.I.X.A.L was shut down.

(Y/N) had at the last moment brought the axe down beside P.I.X.A.L's head. Relived (Y/N) let go of her axe the cool night breeze stung her (E/C) eyes.

(Y/N) didn't know if she was crying due to the wind or the pain or the fear... Fear of herself...Fear of what she'd been keeping inside... She felt so confused.

With a heavy heart (Y/N) headed to Ed and Edna's Junk and Scrap. She needed someone to talk to someone she could trust... But did that person even exist...

Author Note:

1) I hate season 3. Least favourite season which I could just skip it. XP